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When Hongfa mutated these two pieces of equipment in Yunding Villa, Ye Zhongming was already eye-opening.
But the attack method of the Skeleton Dragon Seat just now refreshed his understanding again.
However, when the light whip in the red-haired hand was thrown out, Ye Zhongming could no longer describe his mood at this moment.
The advantage of the light whip is that its length is not fixed, so even if the red hair is sitting a little far away, the whip still crosses a long enough distance and hits some Dawn Temple warriors who are still resisting.
???????? Silently, passing through a period of space quietly. For an evolver, this speed is not fast, and there is enough time to respond.
The Dawn Temple warriors who are still standing are very strong people, and many of them have responded well enough to Ye Zhongming or other Genting people.
They either moved away or raised their weapons to block. There were even a few people who were usually very good at cooperating with each other. They formed a small battle formation to jointly deal with this attack.
There is no contemptuous response.
However, this whip of light is like running water. When it is blocked by weapons, it will be easily cut in. However, the whip will not break. The weapons of the Dawn Temple are stuck in it. They want to withdraw it, but how? It can't be pulled, the whip is like water, but it has the properties of glue.
And those who avoided thought they had really escaped, but the next second, the light whip became a little longer, like a lover's gentle hand, caressing their bodies.
The light whip passed over the bodies of dozens of people.
Compared with the scenes of the end of the world, where blood and flesh are flying everywhere, the red-haired attack was soft and quiet, and looked a bit playful, but in the end, the people of Genting and the people of Dawn Temple were killed. They all fell into an inexplicable fear.
Those who were touched by the light whip stood there dumbly. After a moment, all the weapons in their hands fell to the ground.
But no one paid attention to this, because for a few seconds, people who were still awake saw some light black mist-like things emerging from the heads of these Dawn Temple warriors, which looked exactly like these people. Then, these The 'soul-like object' became twisted, struggling, and moved towards the light whip but was sucked away.
Under the eyes of everyone, the light whip will become a little brighter and the color will be more gorgeous every time it absorbs a 'soul'. Although the change is very weak, everyone can see it.
After absorbing the souls of dozens of people, the light transformed like a well-fed child, stretched out twice in the air, and then returned to the red-haired hand, turning into a six-color light group. Put it on the arm on the red side, like a beautiful armor sleeve.
"Youyouare you?"
The middle-aged man's voice was hoarse. The time from the camp being raided to being pinned down in a corner was very short. The middle-aged man felt that the situation had reached an irreversible point without even waving his weapon twice.
He can be sure that these people are not posthumous people, because their clothes, equipment, language and even expressions are completely different from those of posthumous people.
Now, we have to add this woman with dark eyes, sitting on the bone dragon chair and holding a light whip.
Even a posthumous eighth-level king would not be able to kill so many outstanding Dawn Temple warriors in such a weird way with just a few moves like this woman.
"It doesn't matter who it is." Ye Zhongming stood up from the skeleton dragon chair and walked in front of these people.
In fact, his heart was not as calm as his appearance. Through the red hair, he once again learned the name of this light whip.
Light Soul Demonic Whip!
Skeleton Dragon Seat, Light Soul Demonic Whip!
Red hair, his eyes were first blind, and then he was injured outside Genting City. He was attacked by the black soul skill of the eighth-level life, and he was seriously injured and was about to die.
Afterwards, the energy of thousands of soul beads was injected into the body, completing changes that outsiders could not understand.
These two things are not actually equipment, because Ye Zhongming also has a weak connection with them through red hair, but he can only perceive their status and cannot control them, and they will not listen to Ye Zhongming.
From this point of view, strictly speaking, these two things should be part of the red-haired body.
Ye Zhongming has never seen such a situation.
In his previous life, he had heard a little bit about the nine-star evolver who used his body as a container or furnace to cultivate high-level equipment to attack the legendary level of Qicai.?But I haven¡¯t heard of success either.
And the red-haired one now has two pieces of equipment that are integrated with her!
Since the Skeleton Dragon Seat and the Light Soul Demonic Whip are not owned by Ye Zhongming, he cannot know exactly their abilities and their own skills, but he thinks they should be extremely powerful and will even continue to change in the future.
The red-haired man sat on the dragon throne and flew forward for a while. The Light Soul Demon whip swung out again, harvesting the lives of the remaining Dawn Temple warriors no, the souls.
The Light Soul Demonic Whip continues to increase in brightness and color during such harvesting.
The middle-aged man, Laka, and some of the strongest warriors here launched a tragic final charge. However, in front of the red-haired man, Ye Zhongming and the Genting team, such a charge was too fragile.
Even if the middle-aged man is very powerful, he is no match for the red-haired man now.
When all these people were killed, all their souls were sucked away, and all their spines were removed, the battle was declared over.
"let's start."
Ye Zhongming issued an order to his subordinates, and the Yunding soldiers began to gather together the beasts raised here, and then slaughtered them one by one, and piled the corpses into the shape of a pyramid.
Then Ye Zhongming took out a scroll, opened it and activated it, and it was still on the corpses of nearly 10,000 beasts.
A ray of light appeared from the scroll, scanning across the pile of corpses. Gradually, these corpses changed, withered, shrank, dried and finally turned into a cylindrical red totem pole four to five meters high. These dried corpses Corpses were hung densely one by one on the totem pole, and their appearance in life were vividly depicted on the totem pole.
When you get closer, you can even see that the totem pole is not solid, but filled with bright red blood.
"Is this the spiritual feeding totem?"
Liang Chuyin looked at the totem pole created by mysterious power and asked with a sigh.
Ye Zhongming put away the scroll and took a look. The number of uses displayed on it changed from five to four.
"Well, let people put it away. Whether we can finally defend the royal city of the deceased depends largely on this thing."
Liang Chuyin glanced at the spirit feeding totem again and turned to work.
At this time, news came from the Jingjue Floating Ball in the sky. An air force from the Dawn Temple had discovered the anomaly here and was rushing over! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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